"Motherfucker! I tried to be nice, and you spit in my face!" Xiao Chen's face twisted with fury. He smashed a wine bottle onto the floor and bellowed, "Take him down!"
His lackeys clamored, eager to rush forward and seize Chen Xiao.
However, in the next instant, Chen Xiao vanished. A moment later, his palm cracked against Xiao Chen's arrogant face.
The impact was like being hit by a truck. Xiao Chen's body was lifted completely off the ground, but before he could fly away, Chen Xiao snatched him by the neck, yanking him back and holding him suspended in the air with a single hand.
Chen Xiao's large, well-defined hand gripped Xiao Chen's neck. Like a trapped animal, Xiao Chen struggled frantically as his eyes quickly rolled back in their sockets.
"Let go of Young Master Xiao!"
"You're asking for death, touching Young Master Xiao!"
"Get him! Break his arms and legs!"
